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Chapter 1802 Tangled

"Eat it... eat as much as you can. Before Youquan came, these things were all yours, and you would have no problem even if you finished eating them."

Su Jing showed a smile on his face and murmured to himself.

Arrange everything...

Seeing that the characteristics of Yixi Sword have been fully utilized, Mo Wang Jian and the Blood Spot are like two evenly matched opponents. Unfortunately, one is as smart as a monkey, and the other is as sleepy as a pig, with no ability to resist at all.

Maybe the power of the blood acupoint will not explode after it has been accumulated for two hundred years.

But now...

?After being feasted like Mo Wangjian, even if it is five hundred years old, it may not be possible to explode.

But my Mowang Sword has made great fortune again. Even if I face Tai A Jian, I can definitely defeat him with my strength!

Quietly monitored...

Even if he is not here, Mo Wangjian can still absorb the blood-colored spiritual energy in the blood acupoint.

Su Jing nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, Mo Wang Jian controlled the Mo Wang Jian not to absorb all the spiritual energy in the blood acupoint, but instead released a trace of it.

So...

The originally extremely strange lake was immediately stained with a layer of bloody red.

Then the boundless blood-colored spiritual energy rushed straight into the sky.

"Youquan, Youquan, this time, my fake blood acupoint has the real blood acupoint spiritual energy, and I don't believe you won't be fooled."

Su Jing showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

He didn't believe that Youquan could not detect the abnormal movements in this blood hole...

But as long as he dares to appear here to investigate, he will immediately fall into their encirclement. At that time, he will not be able to escape just by wanting to.

And in the distance.

Baimei, who was waiting quietly, suddenly showed a solemn expression on her face. Looking at the blood-colored spiritual energy rising into the sky, she said in shock: "Wuji can actually do it so realistically. If it weren't for his advance instructions, I might think that this is a real blood acupuncture."

Although Murong Ruo and others didn't know the truth, they also clearly realized...

This seems to be slightly different from Su Jing's Mo Wang sword.

Just thinking about...

Su Jing has already rushed from the place where the spiritual energy exploded before.

He said, "Master, the disciple has completed the arrangement."

"Very good, then next, I will wait for the Youquan to fall into the trap!"

Bai Mei said lightly: "Everything has been arranged, just wait for Youquan to be deceived. Next, the Master Association will send disciples to guard this place day and night, and isolate it with formations. In short, it is absolutely true to do it."

"I hope so."

Su Jing turned around and looked at the blood hole...

If Youquan is not fooled like this.

Then I can only think that the task failed... Fortunately, the luck value accumulated by myself during the period of time has been extremely rich, and at least 50,000 lucky points can be obtained.

Anyway, this time, my harvest of my own and Wuxu has far exceeded the value of the fortune value of 50,000 points.

It’s just a pity that Rong Ruo and Wu Zi are going to get nothing.

Su Jing turned around and looked at the exploding blood energy of the sky, and a bit of entanglement suddenly appeared on his face.

He is now looking forward to Youquan coming, and also looking forward to Youquan not coming so early... You know, even if he comes one day late, Mowangjian can absorb more of the blood acupoint spiritual energy. The blood-threatening spiritual energy for Su Jing's Mowangjian is nothing like a peach in the Yaochi Pool and a golden furnace immortal pill.

If it is really lost.
Chapter completed!
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